final trial

[arsholes]

[After a harrowing couple of hours, some illuminating discoveries, a couple of new allies, and a couple of new injuries, eventually Garfield's warning comes to mind. Shit's popping off. And now that you've got all of the ritual components (minus the hammer which, well, you have its owner), it might be time to return to the trial room and see if you can do something about it.

Reconvene in the Great Hall and make your way upstairs.]

Comments

[sunshade]

The Alchemist. The one who lived in the 1700s. Of course.

[unfinishedwork]

Ah, a fan! How lovely.

Well, I spent time in the 1700s. I'm a time traveler, you know.

[ninehundredlives]

Okay, so, what are you doing here?

[unfinishedwork]

I'm here to help you end this, once and for all.

[rikonstructed]

[So hey. He's not reaching for his sword yet, but is this voice familiar to Nuadha?]

[unfinishedwork]

[It sure is.]

[spitessier]

How exactly would you do such a thing? As you can guess everything is dicey right now.

[ninehundredlives]

Well, that's handy, isn't it?

[yeah she doesn't like this much!]

And how will you be doing that?

[replacementshield]

...And how did a time traveler like you die here?

[ His hand is going to the hilt of his blade. ]

[ghostsguysgyuudon]

Eh? Really? You mean, on your own?

[sunshade]

I wouldn't say I'm a fan. What was it that Voltaire called you..."The Wonderman"?

[ this could not be said any more dryly ]

[unfinishedwork]

I've been called far more unflattering things than that.

[He waves a hand.]

Not everybody can appreciate true genius, after all.

[twibeast]

[ he doesn't understand any of this patchy his head hurts who are yall talking about ]